Vertaling van: Herman Finkers - Kerst
Christmas
If you pay attention, you can laugh
Don't think I'm too little
My life has no meaning
Because the Christmas bell also rings for an egg like you
Even if you are a prison client, ór queer
By the end of December, I love you too
From Japan to Yokohama, in Laos India and China,
But also all Asians, friends of each other.
There are billions of people on Earth, not to mention the doubles
Peace, children, together, people why? White of brown, or Mongol
Disability benefits or creole
We are all equal, as it were
And even if your brains are small, that's okay because blissed
Are the poor in spirit and the legs of Mrs. Van der Leest
From Japan to Yokohama, the Tibetans with a Dalai Lama,
But also all Asians, friends of each other.
There are billions of people on Earth, not to mention the doubles
Peace, children, together, people why?
Outside peace is rampant
Here at home we get corny
Of the love that now reigns in our family
In the newspaper war and quarrel.
Another discussion on TV
About suicide that I can't make head or tail of
From Japan to Yokohama, on a kampong somewhere on Java
But also all Asians, friends of each other
There are billions of people on Earth, not to mention the doubles
Peace, children, together, people why?
Peace
If you pay attention, you can laugh
Don't think I'm too little
My life has no meaning
Because the Christmas bell also rings for an egg like you
Even if you are a prison client, ór queer
By the end of December, I love you too
From Japan to Yokohama, in Laos India and China,
But also all Asians, friends of each other.
There are billions of people on Earth, not to mention the doubles
Peace, children, together, people why? White of brown, or Mongol
Disability benefits or creole
We are all equal, as it were
And even if your brains are small, that's okay because blissed
Are the poor in spirit and the legs of Mrs. Van der Leest
From Japan to Yokohama, the Tibetans with a Dalai Lama,
But also all Asians, friends of each other.
There are billions of people on Earth, not to mention the doubles
Peace, children, together, people why?
Outside peace is rampant
Here at home we get corny
Of the love that now reigns in our family
In the newspaper war and quarrel.
Another discussion on TV
About suicide that I can't make head or tail of
From Japan to Yokohama, on a kampong somewhere on Java
But also all Asians, friends of each other
There are billions of people on Earth, not to mention the doubles
Peace, children, together, people why?
Peace